The surging spiritual power kept pouring into Ye Lingchuan's body, and the whirlpool in his dantian was not rejected by those who came, and they were all accepted as ordered. I saw that the whirlpool was spinning faster and faster, and it was getting bigger and bigger, almost filling the entire dantian. Just when Ye Lingchuan felt that his dantian was a little swollen and painful, and he was hesitating to ask Yan Jiang for help, there was a violent roar in his heart, which shook his mind blank.

When Ye Lingchuan came back to his senses and looked at the dantian again, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and his expression was a little dull.

Seeing that the aura in the cave mansion gradually calmed down, Yan Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw Ye Lingchuan's expression, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Boy, how is it, has it become?"

"It's done, it's done, but it seems to be a little..."Ye Lingchuan, who came back to his senses, replied hesitantly, with a hint of incredulity flashing in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Yan Jiang came to Ye Lingchuan in a flash, and asked anxiously.

"This sea of qi seems to be a little, a little big. ”

"It's a bit big?" the old man thought it was something. You are already extremely talented, and you have borrowed the best spiritual vein, it would be strange if your qi sea was not big. Hearing this, Yan Jiang's face was relieved and he spoke.

"Yes, is it normal to be the size of the entire dantian?" Ye Lingchuan swallowed and spitted at the mouth and asked timidly.

Yan Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Lingchuan's dantian with both eyes. Thinking of Wen Lun's words, Ye Lingchuan was about to dodge, but when he saw Wen Lun shaking his head, he sat in place and didn't move. After waiting for a little leaning, Yan Jiang slowly withdrew his gaze, his eyes full of incredulity.

Although the sea of qi is called the sea of qi, the sea of qi opened by ordinary people is only the size of a pond, and even the one with excellent qualifications is only the size of a lake, but the sea of qi opened by the young man in front of him is boundless and the waves are monstrous, just like the real sea. Even the sea of qi of a condensed qi consummation cultivator is rarely so magnificent, but the young man in front of him has just stepped into the condensing qi. Yan Jiang felt a little ridiculous, so what was he still cultivating in the remaining eight layers of condensation?

Shaking his head violently, Yan Jiang felt that since he saw Ye Lingchuan, he had been shocked more times than in the past few hundred years combined. Looking at Ye Lingchuan in front of him, Yan Jiang thought for a moment, and slowly said, "The sea of qi has been completed, then you can go back." This time to open up the sea of qi for you is already an exception, since you choose to worship the Qinglian Peak, then you will need to fight for your cultivation resources in the future. Even if you have excellent talent, you still have to step by step in the Sword Gate. ”

"The sect was originally inclined to you, but when you chose Qinglian Peak, you had already given up. So in the future, no matter what you want, there is only one condition," Yan Jiang looked at Ye Lingchuan with blazing eyes, and said word by word: "You have to become strong enough." ”

"Pills, magic weapons, resources, if you want to get these, you have to have the strength to match them. As long as you are strong enough, you should double your sect for you, but if you are not strong enough, then live with your master in Qinglian Peak, guarding that low-grade spiritual vein. As soon as the words fell, Yan Jiang flicked his sleeves and robes, and brought the three of them back to where they came from, and then disappeared in place.

"Master, our Qinglian Peak only has one low-grade spirit vein?" let out a long breath and tilted his head, Ye Lingchuan said with a grin.

Wen Lun smiled awkwardly, and was about to speak, when he saw Ye Lingchuan holding his hands behind his head and walking forward slowly.

"When I change to the top grade in the future, let's give it away. ”

Wen Lun's eyes flickered, and that casual smile appeared on his face.

"Loser. ”

Sitting cross-legged in the open space in front of the Qinglian Peak Cave Mansion, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, Ye Lingchuan couldn't help but clench his fists, is this the power of the monk. Although it was only a layer of condensation, Ye Lingchuan still had joy in his heart. Even if he has embarked on the path of immortality, whether it is to retrieve his memory or help Wen Lun realize his dream, he has already taken the first step. All that's left is to keep working hard and get stronger.

"Concentrate on the mind, spread out your divine sense, understand how to use it, and then look inwardly at the Tao and divine thoughts in your sea of consciousness. Wen Lun on the side spoke.

Putting away all kinds of thoughts, Ye Lingchuan raised his eyebrows, and his divine consciousness spread out from the sea of knowledge. When a monk steps into condensation, he will give birth to the sea of consciousness in his mind, and thus generate divine consciousness. Ye Lingchuan closed his eyes and felt everything reflected in his divine sense. Even without looking, he can still "see" the flowers and plants within a few feet of his body, and even the beetles crawling on the stems. Is this divine consciousness, it's a wonderful feeling.

"What extent is your divine sense?"

"About five feet. ”

"Well, there is no difference between my divine consciousness and others, but my sword cultivation does not pay attention to divine consciousness, and it doesn't matter. Wen Lun thought to himself that this pervert finally had the same place as ordinary people.

"Okay, now look inside the sea of consciousness, and use your divine sense to check what is in the sea of your knowledge. Wen Lun's face became solemn.

Ye Lingchuan nodded, withdrew his divine sense, and began to check his sea of consciousness. When he saw the two balls of light in his sea, he couldn't help but get nervous. Thinking of what Wen Lun said, Ye Lingchuan decided to check the divine thoughts left by the great monk first to see if he could get any information. As soon as Ye Lingchuan's mind moved, his divine sense was wrapped in that group of divine thoughts. It was not bounced away like Wen Lun, and that group of divine thoughts emitted a ray of light, which was reflected in Ye Lingchuan's divine sense.

"Remember, boy, I saved you, but I also hurt you. You only have to become stronger, so strong that this world can't stop you in the slightest! The old man won't tell you how to do it, because the old man didn't do it. You have to see with your own eyes, you have to listen with your own ears, you have to understand with your own heart, and you have to walk out of the road that belongs to you!"

"The old man is waiting here, waiting to see you step into the extraterritorial void, waiting to see you find the hope that the old man has been looking for all his life! I die here, and no one in this world can remember me. But boy, you can't forget! Your life is exchanged for Lao Tzu's life, you have to remember who to set up a tablet for the dead when you are alive, and you have to know who to say sorry to when you die to the underworld! So you remember the old man, and you must remember the old man's name for the rest of your life!"

"Old man, Liu Qingcang!"

As the voice fell, this divine thought also dissipated in Ye Lingchuan's sea of consciousness. After hearing this passage, Ye Lingchuan's heart set off a trace of waves. Did I have my life saved, so I was about to die, in the extraterritorial void? Liu Qingcang, he saved me with his life, but why did he save me? For the hope he said? But I don't remember anything, where to find any hope. I didn't have a clue about my past, but now it's even more complicated. With a long exhale, Ye Lingchuan shook his head and simply didn't think about it. In short, he also let himself become stronger, so it's better to become stronger, and when he is strong enough, he will know everything.

Liu Qingcang, I remember this name, but since you saved me and hurt me, then we will write off the two of us, and we don't owe each other. Thinking like this in his heart, Ye Lingchuan had a feeling in the dark that he was afraid that he would not be able to avoid this cause and effect.

Ignoring it and settling his mind, Ye Lingchuan probed his divine sense to the only remaining chaotic color light cluster. The moment his divine consciousness touched the light cluster, Ye Lingchuan's eyes were in a trance, and a vicissitudes of life sounded in his mind.

"Those who mix the elements, the vitality is not divided, the chaos is one, and the beginning of the vitality is also!"

"Vitality is born in chaos, in the light, outside the darkness. ”

"Because there is a void between light and darkness, there is too much in the void, too unchanging and the three qi are distinct. ”

"The three qi have a way, the lower qi is called Xuan, and the Xuan Qi is born in emptiness. ”

The sound of vicissitudes came to an abrupt end here, and Ye Lingchuan's eyes flashed with a look of confusion. Just as he frowned, another voice came out of his head.

"The old man obtained this sword technique, although he couldn't cultivate it, but he still gained a lot from one or two enlightenments. This recipe captures the creation of heaven and earth, but to cultivate this recipe, you need to first comprehend the Xuan Qi. Only by perceiving this Xuanqi can we have the qualification to know the later part of this Dao, and according to the old man's inference, the key to comprehending Xuanqi lies in divine consciousness. And although the old man can't cultivate, the old man knows that without Xuan Qi, this method can also be cultivated, but if he can't perceive Xuan Qi, this Dao method has no power at all. ”

Ye Lingchuan raised his eyebrows, this was Liu Qingcang's voice, but he didn't expect this person to leave a cultivation experience for himself. But after listening to the old man's words, combined with the vicissitudes of life just now, Ye Lingchuan couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. After talking about it for a long time, no one said what Xuanqi is, what it looks like, and how it feels. And how about this exercise, it's a bit similar to the old man's Nine Heavens.

After waiting for another moment, no more sound came out of his head, Ye Lingchuan opened his eyes and looked at Wen Lun with a curious face on the side, and asked tentatively, "Old man, what is Xuanqi?"

Wen Lun, who was originally full of excitement, was stunned and looked at Ye Lingchuan blankly.

"Xuanqi, what is Xuanqi? Also, call me Master!"

Rolling his eyes, ignoring Wen Lun, who was a little annoyed, Ye Lingchuan closed his eyes, emptied his mind, and tried to comprehend his body. Seeing Ye Lingchuan, who was engrossed, Wen Lun, who was originally noisy, couldn't help but lose his voice, muttered a few words, and stopped making a sound.

Time passed slowly like this, I don't know how long it took, Ye Lingchuan slowly opened his eyes, his face was full of a firm and confident smile.

Well, I didn't feel anything.

Then you laugh at a fart! If you don't understand it, if you can't feel the Xuan Qi, you will be a waste wood like the old man next to you! You will be the shame of the new Sword Sect, the weakest disciple of the Ten Swords!

Thinking of that scene, Ye Lingchuan couldn't help but shudder, glanced at Wen Lun, who was confused, and closed his eyes again.

In this way, the two of them sat from noon to evening, and just when Wen Lun began to marvel at how long his disciple could enter the meditation, Ye Lingchuan opened his eyes.

Looking at Wen Lun beside him, Ye Lingchuan's eyes were full of helplessness and sorrow, his face was full of the look of the same person who had fallen from the end of the world, and he slowly spoke:

"Master, I have good news for you. ”

"What's the good news?" Wen Lun was shocked, and looked at Ye Lingchuan with anticipation.

Ye Lingchuan's face showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"The shame of the Sword Gate, now, has become two. ”